Tiff's Pov
The recovery process took some time, much to my relief John was gonna be just fine and we were ready for another part of an adventure. "Excuse you, I was in the shower first." I exclaimed in shock, backing up a little when his taller form enter in with me. In my eye sight was the sight of all the tattoos on his upper back and shoulders. A simple laugh fell from his lips.
"Less water wasted darling.. It's not like I'm looking we gotta head to Egypt first did you hear they already replaced..?" I nodded my way hair getting in my face for a moment keeping my arms over my bust.
"Yeah the high table doesn't waste no time do they?" I cocked an eyebrow in his direction watching the way the water pelted down on his skin, I have been this close to him before I know I have, the way he had suddenly spun around to face me I was in confusion when he moved closer to me.
"John what the hell?" I confused but each shift of my questions fell deaf from my lips when he leaned in closer to press his forehead on my own cupping one hand at the side of my wet face. "John.." I whispered again watching the softness in his eyes.
Wake up! My body jolted up quick like, scrambling to hold onto the seat my heart was hammering fast like it was gonna stop. I felt a grip of clad hands holding me up. "Tiff? Hey relax it's me you fell asleep again." My eyes were wide looking around the shapes of the training. It felt way too real to only be a dream.
I stumbled up on my legs and feet still in a mess in John's arms. He stared at me worried like.
"I.. We are going to the continental in Japan yes.. That dream hurt my head." I muttered shaking my head a couple times. He cracked a smile in my direction, placing his hand on the back of my large hair.
"You've been worrying me a lot, come on and talk to me, it's just us two.. Wanted against the world." My own side smile grew at the little teasing in his tone, I flicked my eyes down before looking back into his eyes.
"Do you ever wish some things were different?" I let my statement linger between the both of us, before he was nodding his head.
"Always I didn't wanna be brought back into this life. But people seem to like messing with me." I smiled faintly sliding my hands up to cup at his face wiggling my eyebrows in a teasing motion.
"Who would ever mess with the baba yaga." A tiny smirk was what I was met with, my hands releasing from his face. He dropped his hands to grab at my hands that fell to drop to scoop them up.
"Tiff why are you really helping me? You could have refused, but you said yes without hesitating. You could be free right now." I scoffed a little shaking my head a couple times, I puffed out a release of air from my lungs.
"Why did you come to me when you could have went to anyone else? Everyone loves you John." My soft smile didn't hide a lot to notice the way his eyes dropped down for a moment before he looked back up at me.
"Because... I.." He seemed to stop himself with a shake to his head once the train doors open. He just squeezed at my hand loosely.
"I'll tell you another time, we are here." I was frustrated with the lack of words, yet I didn't care speak another word. I held his hand following behind him, looking around the dark streets curious like before my eyes were wide at the sights.
Holy shit... Their continental was so to be better than the one in New York! Just look at all the lights, camera's it screamed actions. Knowing we just weren't gonna walk into the front entrance, after some bickering between the both of us. We had found a back door not guarded leading us to the top roof.
"I'm not climbing up there, do you see how high it?" I deadpan, a soft squeak of surprise left me John was helping push my upper thighs up so I could climb higher up into the ladder. With a few struggles, I was gripping moving slow like.
"Tiff I adore you, but you gotta move your ass okay? You'll be okay it's not the high." His hands moved to push up to yank my ass up. With a struggled grunt, I was on the roof falling back onto my back in a dramatic manner holding my chest.
"I barely did anything and I'm tired." I muttered loosely, hearing John joining me shortly. He had picked me up by the back of my hoodie helping me up with a grunt.
